Sun Jia was furious.

He had thought that tonight's plan would go very well, after all, there were no monks in the entire Lincheng who could surpass his strength.

Plus four strong bone realms.

It is completely easy to catch the father and son of the Qian family and seize the treasure.

But Sun Jia couldn't guess that Han Dou, who was ignored by them, actually became the biggest obstacle to this plan, and even killed the three strong bone realm cultivators of their Sun family.

This is a strong bone realm!

In any family of cultivators, it is a pillar stone.

Three of them died tonight.

Even if it is the Sun family, it is a huge loss.

"Lord A!"

The black-clothed monk, who had narrowly survived, was overjoyed and panicked, and hurriedly knelt down.

"The subordinates are incompetent."

"This Han Stone has advanced to the Strong Bone Realm, and he also holds two exercises that are not of low grade, and his subordinates are not his opponents."

When Sun Jia heard this, he was noncommittal.

The sword gang that Han Dou had just released was indeed extraordinary.

Rao was picked up by him, and it took some effort.

"Stand down."

"I'll take care of the rest!"

Thinking of this, Sun Jia snorted coldly, and immediately jumped into the courtyard, setting his eyes on Han Dou.

"Han Stone."

His tone was stiff, with a hint of exasperation.

"You killed Shi Xue, didn't hide and waited for Deacon Ling to come back, you actually dared to take the initiative to run here to ruin our plan, do you know that you could have lived, but you didn't have to run to death!"

"Huh."

Han Dou glanced at him lazily, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"I know exactly what your Sun family has in mind, I might as well tell you that I also want things here."

"Let's see the real chapter directly under your hands!"

Sun Jia was furious when he heard this, "Something bold! ”

"You deserve it!"

With that, his figure flashed, and he instantly swung his knife and slashed towards Han Dou's door.

Seeing this, Han Dou did not dodge or dodge.

With the last breath of the blade in Sun Jia's hand falling on him, Han Dou's palm flipped over, and a blue spell appeared.

Eight-grade charm, thunder charm.

"Thunder Talisman?!"

Sun Jia's gaze was so sharp.

At the first moment he saw the spell in Han Dou's palm, his face was shocked, and he immediately propped up his spirit armor and prepared to dodge at the same time.

But it was a little late.

"Hey."

The corners of Han Dou's mouth were grinning, and his eyes were full of banter.

Thunder Charm.

He killed the big killing weapon that Sun Liangde obtained.

Originally, Han Dou didn't know him, but among the cultivation materials that Ling Yujiao gave him last time, there happened to be an introduction book about talismans, and Han Dou knew the power of this thunder talisman.

A single thunderbolt is enough to kill a high-level Strong Bone Realm cultivator!

At this moment, Han Dou urged aura.

The dim spell immediately glowed with a bright aura.

A terrifying thunderous aura burst out of it.

Bang!

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

A thigh-thick blue-purple lightning bolt immediately drilled out a spell and blasted straight towards Sun Jia's body.

I didn't expect to kill Sun Jia, Han Dou still kept this hand.

Eight-rank talisman thunder talisman.

Even he didn't have the courage to resist.

"Ahh

Sun Jia, who knew that the catastrophe was coming, roared angrily, but then he was engulfed by thunder and lightning, and for a while, light and fire splashed.

The city gate was on fire, and the fish in the pond suffered.

Many of the surviving low-level monks were also hit by the lightning arc.

In an instant, it turned into wisps of fly ash.

I can't even scream!

"Dead?"

After a long time, the electric light and dust smoke finally slowly dissipated.

Han Dou's eyes were slightly condensed, staring closely at the scene in the field, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

It's a pity.

After all, Sun Jia is a late-stage cultivator of the Strong Bone Realm.

There are also a lot of hole cards in the hand.

When the smoke cleared, his slightly embarrassed figure reappeared.

"Lord A!"

Seeing Sun Jia's figure, the monks of the Sun family couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Han Dou's face sank, he left the thunder talisman to the end, just to deal with Sun Jia, but he didn't want to, the other party actually had such means and stubbornly withstood his own killer move.

"Huh...... Hehehe. ”

Sun Jia stood up and stared at Han Dou with vicious eyes.

"Boy, you're disappointed, aren't you?"

His face was cruel, and his tone was playful, "You have exhausted all your spiritual power, and I am afraid that there will be no second one such as a big killing weapon like the Thunder Talisman." ”

"So, have you figured out how to die!"

As Sun Jia said.

Han Dou in order to kill four strong bone realm cultivators.

From the beginning, there was no strength left, and the medium-grade spiritual technique such as the Wind Thunder Evil Light Slash was directly performed five times.

The consumption of spiritual power is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.

His spiritual power was nearly exhausted.

A group of monks who were originally jealous.

Deng Shi also carried a sword and surrounded Han Dou.

They all showed ruthlessness, they were crushed by Han Dou's wanton killing and crushing before, and now it was finally their turn to turn over and be the master!

Look at the approaching crowd.

Han Dou didn't have much panicked expression on his face.

After all.

He would never do anything unprepared.

Even if he failed to kill Sun Jia, he still had more than a dozen solid spirit pills, and he could recover a certain amount of spiritual power at any time.

And the accumulated dozens of spiritual enlightenment.

It was enough for him to elevate the Flying Snow Thriller to perfection.

Escape straight away.

It's just that......

Han Dou glanced back at the house behind him, "Fang Kui and the Qian family's father and son are not in danger, and that treasure will also be lost to me." ”

"Even if there is a system, can't you go back to the sky?"

Thinking of this, he looked at the back of his hand with some unwillingness.

Well?

But this look made Han Dou stunned.

The golden gear, which was originally spinning slowly, had stopped rotating at some point, but reversed.

The pace is accelerating.

"Lord A, look!"

At this time, the black-clothed monk of the Strong Bone Realm suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked for prestige, and when they landed, they saw wisps of scarlet blood coming out of the corpses all over the ground, as if they were guided by something, and they all gathered towards Han Dou's right hand.

"This ......"

Han Dou naturally discovered this anomaly.

With the speed of reversal accelerating.

More and more scarlet blood qi was sucked into the back of Han Dou's hand.

No.

It was into his body!

At this moment, Han Dou trembled suddenly, and he found that after these blood qi were inhaled by himself, he actually began to repair his injuries.

The hideous wound on his back healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Meanwhile.

A violent force rushed straight up to his heavenly spirit!

[Kill]: 214

[Blood]: 0

Berserk Breathing (Beginner)+

Bloody Blade (Starter)+

Bloodthirsty Hand (Starter)+

Rampage (Starter+)

Blood-burning Cross Slash (Starter)+

A new data dashboard is now in front of you.

Han Dou was stunned at first, and then he seemed to have suddenly awakened some dusty memories in his mind, and he directly comprehended these never-before-seen blood qi spiritual techniques, without the slightest obscurity.

"Breathing Madness!"

He let out a low sigh, and the familiar throbbing swelled through his body.

It was rage, bloodthirstiness, and ruin.

When Han Dou raised his head.

His eyes were already scarlet, like the eyes of a beast!

"Bloody Blade!"

Han Dou stretched out his left hand, and a bloody knife made of blood condensed, constantly transmitting his desire for blood to Han Dou.

"Flesh!"

Feel this huge and fierce blood.

Han Dou's declining fighting spirit was ignited again, and he only felt that his reason was constantly burning, and his whole heart was filled with a strong and irrepressible bloody desire, kill! Slaughter! Go and kill!

Han Dou suddenly raised his head.

The eyes that were not like human fell on Sun Jia's shocked face.

"Dead?"

He laughed strangely, and his face was awe-inspiring.

"Hey, hey, hey......"